871 Old Fellow
Qin Xianglin couldn't help but feel chills in his heart when he heard this voice, this voice had a thick Beihuangshi accent, and a taste of Lao Tzu's first in the world.
And facing this voice, Qin Xianglin was no stranger. Because even if the owner of this voice turned to ashes, Qin Xianglin would recognize it.
The owner of the voice is Qin Jinping!
A group of heavily armed black warriors, holding the guy in their hands, squeezed in from the door like a group of black bedbugs, and instantly formed a semicircle to surround Qin Xianglin and the Yang family.
They had cold guns in their hands, and they were all ready to go.
And after the group of black bedbugs came in, four old men strode in, all of them with different appearances, all of them with the feeling of not taking anyone in their eyes. And behind the four old men, a man walked in with his head held high, followed by two stunning beauties.
The person who came in was none other than Qin Jinping!
Despite hearing the voice, Qin Xianglin had already guessed him. However, Qin Jinping's sudden appearance still shocked Qin Xianglin very much.
"Qin Xianglin, I can't think of it!" Qin Jinping had a cold smile on his face, and under a sword eyebrow was a pair of extremely good-looking eyes, which were very similar to Qin Xianglin.
Qin Xianglin gritted his teeth, his eyes were like electricity, all focused on Qin Jinping's face. If gaze can kill people, then Qin Jinping has already died thousands of times at this moment.
Qin Jinping, who dominates the rivers and lakes, is the young master of the royal family of the martial arts alliance, and is the only king of the royal family. Characters like this are almost impossible to see in Quang Nam.
Qin Xianglin didn't speak, his fists were already clenched.
Da Shu and Hu Bing also recognized Qin Jinping, and quickly moved closer to Qin Xianglin, ready to make a move. They all know very well in their hearts that once they make a move, this will definitely be a vicious battle, life and death.
"Who are you? Why did you come here? Yang Yunqing asked loudly. Judging from the momentum and style of the person who came, Yang Yunqing had already guessed that this was not an ordinary person, so when he spoke, he did not go too far.
Qin Jinping glanced at Yang Yunqing with slanted eyes and did not speak. Among the four old men on Qin Jinping's side, an old man with a fat figure and a long beard glanced at Yang Yunqing and said coldly: "What are you?" Worthy to talk to our young master? ”
Yang Yunqing is also a person with status in the Yang family, after Yang Yunshan's rebellion, his status in the Yang family is second only to Yang Yuntian, and now he is so insulted in front of the Yang family, he suddenly feels that he has no face, and he doesn't care what the other party's origin is, he has to jump up and fight back, after all, the Yang family, as an ancient family, has also survived in Guangnan for thousands of years, although it is not as intertwined and powerful as the Jiang Xiang faction, but it can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face in Guangnan.
"Young master, what are you in front of me?" Yang Yunqing pointed to the old man in front of Qin Jinping who was slightly chubby and had a long beard.
When the old man heard this, he didn't get angry, he just looked at Yang Yunqing with a smile, and a pair of eyes pierced Yang Yunqing's body like needles.
Yang Yunqing looked at those eyes, and only felt extremely strange, but he couldn't say how strange they were.
"What do you say I am? I'll tell you, what am I, but do you still have the life to listen? ”
The chubby old man had a cruel smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to glow, becoming extremely weird.
Qin Xianglin saw the old man's eyes shoot out of a dazzling light in a trance, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Be careful!" "Stretch out your hand to grab Yang Yunqing.
But before Qin Xianglin's palm arrived, Yang Yunqing suddenly fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Yang Yuntian was taken aback, and didn't know what was going on, so he helped Yang Yunqing and asked loudly: "Third brother, third brother, how are you?" ”
Yang Yunqing clutched his chest, unable to say a word for a while, and his palms fell to the ground weakly.
"Third brother? Third brother! Yang Yuntian turned over and shouted, his voice miserable.
Yang Yunqing actually died like this? Just being seen dead by that chubby old man? What kind of evil law is this?
"Third brother? Third brother! Yang Yunxiu cried in front of Yang Yunqing, and then looked directly at the chubby old man like electricity, and suddenly roared, jumped out, and shouted: "You return my third brother's life!" "When you speak, you have to make a move.
But before Yang Yunxiu's Divine Fire Lin could be used, his body flew back and hit four or five people in an instant.
Everyone present widened their eyes and looked at Yang Yunxiu who fell to the ground, Yang Yunxiu had already vomited blood at this moment, but they didn't know who did it!
Qin Xianglin could see clearly that it was a thin old guy next to the slightly chubby old man.
The old queen just flicked his fingers lightly, and Yang Yunxiu flew out.
This is an extremely strong internal force turned into true qi, an extremely fast speed, with incomparably brutal power, the moment it hits a person, there is immediately a super explosive power.
This kind of true qi is invisible to people, and if it is not for people who have a certain amount of cultivation, they will not be able to see it at all.
True Qi is invisible, and the shot is fast enough, which is something that only a master can do.
Yang Yunxiu lay on the ground, clutching her injured chest, and said angrily to everyone: "What are you doing looking at me as an old woman? People are bullying the door, do it with them! The big deal is death! ”
Qin Xianglin couldn't help but feel his blood boiling when he heard this, and immediately pointed his finger at Qin Jinping, and said coldly: "Little bastard, isn't it Lao Tzu that you have to deal with?" If you have the ability, you can do it! ”
Qin Jinping suddenly laughed playfully when he heard it, with a very disgusting face, with a gloomy and cold color, "Qin Xianglin, strictly speaking, we are biological brothers of the same father and mother!" Now you call me a little bastard, so what's the difference between scolding yourself and scolding yourself? ”
"Whew!" Qin Xianglin spit on the ground with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and scolded loudly: "It's really a shame for Lao Tzu to be born with you dog!" ”
Qin Jinping still had that disgusting smile on his face, but his smile became more and more terrifying, "Qin Xianglin, do you think you are worthy of being my brother?" You are an orphan, and it was your parents who didn't want you anymore, so they threw you in the Cangyang where birds don't, leaving you to fend for yourself and be willing to fall! ”
Qin Xianglin clenched his teeth, and there was a weird smile on his face, "That's better than you living in a scum!" ”
At this time, an angry roar suddenly came out behind Qin Xianglin: "Divine Fire Lin!" ”
The voice was Yang Yuntian, and he did it.
With Yang Yuntian's roar, the surrounding air suddenly burned into a blazing fire, and then transformed into a flaming unicorn.
The Flame Qilin let out a sharp roar, ran wildly, and went straight to Qin Jinping.
An old man with a white beard among the four old men beside Qin Jinping suddenly took a step forward with a faint smile on his face and said, "Oh? Divine Fire Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time! ”
"Poof!"
As he spoke, the expression of the fire suddenly crashed into the old man's body, and he disappeared in an instant.
The old man's figure didn't move for a minute, and the expression on his face was very relaxed.
"The long-lost Shenxing Huolin in the rivers and lakes is just this bit of power? What a disappointment for me! After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Give it back to you!" ”
His voice fell, and his body still didn't move, but the Flame Qilin in the Divine Fire Lin Palm Technique had already flown out of his body.
In an instant, a flaming unicorn had already crashed into Yang Yuntian.
The speed was very fast, Qin Xianglin wanted to stop it, but he was caught off guard.
Yang Yuntian was hit by the Flame Qilin, and the whole person flew out directly and crashed into the wall behind him.
"Grandpa......" There was a sudden scream from the crowd, and a slender figure rushed out, quickly ran over and hugged Yang Yuntian, and the person who came out was not someone else, but Yang Xu.
Qin Xianglin recognized the white-bearded old man, who slapped Qin Xianglin in the chest in Beihuang City, and killed Uncle Dong with a deep palm technique of beating cattle across the mountain.
Now, this old thing came over and injured Yang Yuntian with a slap.
Qin Xianglin was so angry that his whole body trembled, his eyes were fixed on the white-bearded old thing, and he already had thirteen needles in his hand......